Cheating Novels & Stories

A few minutes later, a message popped up. Who are you cheating with who? He replied. I don't know. I am confused. Chrys, is it still cheating even though you are not yet in a relationship? Chrystyn replied. The commitment is not the ground basis for cheating, I think. It's the feelings. He did not reply. It is silly of him to think that he's cheating with both of them. Was it even called cheating when you are not in a relationship? Based on Chrystyn, yes, it is, and it's based on feelings. He sighed. He picked up his phone again.

Finally, Lacey had no choice but to instruct Adrian to go. "Adrian, go buy me a box of birth control pills. We might need them tonight." ... Adrian's clenched fists cracked at the knuckles. Not a single person in this group had a shred of decency. He had seriously underestimated Lacey. They had known each other for three years, and she had always struck him as the picture of innocence — a sweet, well-behaved girl. She used to say that cheating was the one thing she despised most in this world. But her mouth said one thing while her heart believed another.

I smiled and nodded my head "you're right, Purity, they really are disgusting women, it's stupid for any woman to do such a thing" Though I said those words, I felt guilty in my heart. I was one of those disgusting women, I am a stupid person. I was cheating on my husband, though my memory's not with me. There are proofs of our marriage but I ignored all that and still had an affair with Hector. However, it may not be as I thought. I mean, there has been a lot of uncertainty regarding the whole issue and with losing my memory, I can't be the judge of whatever, even my own decisions. I needed not to be this hard on myself.

Liam reclined back into his seat more, an amused smile that I ached to wipe off his face on display. “Do enlighten us.” he urged me. I drank again from my cup and realized my cappuccino was gone. I had finished it. I leaned forward on the table in Liam’s direction. “The arrogant type and the cheating type.” No one said a word. I cleared my throat and went on. “Most especially the cheating kind.” No one still said a word but I knew I was on point when Liam cocked an eyebrow. “The cheating kind are the utmost worse because they claim to love their partner but they still go about spreading the legs o

She took a step back, then added, “It doesn’t please me to hear my son cheated, but I’m afraid that’s just men. None of them are truly innocent. So you can’t hold it over his head forever. He’s a good boy… and I do believe he still loves you.” I stared at her, anger rising inside me. The manipulation in her words was more than obvious. Did she think I was that stupid? “Apparently, cheating isn’t a gender-specific act,” I said coolly. “As we both know, women cheat too.” Her face hardened. The blow landed. Good. She wanted to play? Then let’s play. “Cheating,” I continued, “is something a partner does when they lack discipline, re

"Haven't I treated you well all these years? We waited three years for this child! How could you just get rid of it? Did you even think about how I would feel? Pearl, when did you become so heartless?" His voice was strained, his anger barely contained. Beneath it, there was heartbreak, desperation, and sorrow. He sounded like the victim, as though I were the one who betrayed him. I snapped. "Boweike, you cheated on me! You lied about work while you spent your time with Mia! You traveled the world with her! You showered her with gifts and sweet words! And the worst part? You did all of that while I was pregnant with your child! Boweike, did you ever think about how I felt?"

The players all turned to stare at Nova and Luke, who were lying off to the side, injured. "Wow, that's a genius way to cheat. If we weren't experiencing this in person, who'd have thought a horror game could be used in this way?" "So it's because you two cheated in the game that Mr. Hale filed for divorce. You two cheaters are gross." "Poor Landon. He washed that slip dress for his wife, and she turned it into sex-play for someone else."

He sighed, "I only cheated because of a momentary lapse in judgment. The woman seduced me; I never meant to hurt my wife..." Finally, the man was starting to feel a little remorseful for what he did. Seizing the moment, Iris said, "Exactly. It's the same for your wife. Neither of you intended to hurt each other. Both of you had a momentary lapse in judgment, and both of you deeply regret what you did. However, what has happened has happened. Now, we need to find a constructive way to resolve the situation."

As I approached the building, Stanley appeared, rushing toward me. "I bought you some fruit. When I came back and saw you weren't here, I thought you'd left me again!" he said, his voice tinged with panic. Nearby, a middle-aged woman watched us with amusement. "Young man, you really cherish your wife. My daughter could learn a thing or two from this when finding a guy." Stanley laughed nervously, waving off her praise. "I'm just an ordinary guy," he said modestly. "Ordinary?" I laughed, my voice sharp enough to cut through his facade. "Don't let him fool you. He's only acting this way out of guilt—because he cheated on me."

They might just end up cheating later on. Hence, they all believed that Chester was far too trusting. How could he still be so calm when things with Harry and Giselle had gotten so out of control? Shouldn't he yell at Giselle and break up with her? The haters waited anxiously, and the keyboard warriors tapped even more furiously. "Is Chester some kind of saint? He's been cheated on by his own girlfriend, but he hasn't done anything at all. Is that what rich people are like nowadays?"